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Post by kvietka on Feb 2, 2013 13:37:24 GMT -8
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[atrb=cellSpacing,20,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style,width: 500px; background-color: #B0E0E6; border: 1px 0 #000000; border-radius: 50px;,true]I'LL GIVE YOU THE TIME OF YOUR LIFE | [atrb=style, font-family: Tahoma; word-spacing: 1px; text-align: justify; background: #E0EEEE; border: 1px dashed #9abccd; color: 2f405e; padding: 10px; opacity: 0.8;]So this is what you meant When you said that you were spent And now it's time to build from the bottom of the pit Right to the top Don't hold back Packing my bags and giving the academy a rain check
I don't ever wanna let you down I don't ever wanna leave this town 'Cause after all This city never sleeps at night
It's time to begin, isn't it? I get a little bit bigger, but then I'll admit I'm just the same as I was Now don't you understand That I'm never changing who I am
So this is where you fell And I am left to sail The path to heaven runs through miles of clouded hell Right to the top Don't look back Turning the rags and giving the commodities a rain check
I don't ever wanna let you down I don't ever wanna leave this town 'Cause after all This city never sleeps at night
It's time to begin, isn't it? I get a little bit bigger but then I'll admit I'm just the same as I was Now don't you understand That I'm never changing who I am
It's time to begin, isn't it? I get a little bit bigger, but then I'll admit I'm just the same as I was Now don't you understand That I'm never changing who I am
This road never looked so lonely This house doesn't burn down slowly To ashes, to ashes
It's time to begin, isn't it? I get a little bit bigger, but then I'll admit I'm just the same as I was Now don't you understand That I'm never changing who I am
It's time to begin, isn't it? I get a little bit bigger, but then I'll admit I'm just the same as I was Now don't you understand That I'm never changing who I am
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Post by Vash Alois Zwingli on Jun 13, 2013 22:07:39 GMT -8
My first attempt at coding. Ew. | HELP I'M ALIVE my heart keeps beating like a hammer | Words; 0000 Tags; n/a Notes; n/a
made by ASU of BTN & TND | Pommy ipsum clotted cream one would like penny-dreadful doolally twiglets Southeners utter shambles, taking the mick off t'shop have a gander bangers and mash penny-dreadful rambunctious don't get your knickers in a twist. Accordingly not some sort of dosshouse eton mess good old fashioned knees up grab a jumper the old bill it's spitting had a barney with the inlaws, nigh driving a mini Southeners splendid gobsmacked. Bog off darling Northeners smeg head, cockney farewell. Alright duck pompous scarper whizz indeed Essex girls throw a paddy doolally bangers and mash blummin' houlligan superb bog roll bread and butter pudding, old chap macca chinwag throw a paddy gob sweets proper a week on Sunday pulled a right corker collywobbles treacle 'ar kid.
Plum pudding some mothers do 'ave 'em I bid you good day ponce on't goggle box cup of tea, Bob's your uncle up at the crack of dawn ever so lovely throw a spanner in the works. Proper I'm off to Bedfordshire they can sod off because there was nothing on the gogglebox sweets blighty blimey and we all like figgy pudding, eton mess bobby got his end away by 'eck love well chuffed. Sweets bargain Betty ridicule fake tan a right royal knees up what a load of cobblers sausage roll Prince Charles twiglets, one would be honoured to what a doddle oo ecky thump in the goolies gobsmacked a total jessie apple and pears cornish pasty, the fuzz golly gosh what a load of guff chinwag cockney teacakes flog a dead horse.
Sling one's hook chav stop arsing around Kate and Will, working class alright geezer. Nuthouse Kate and Will plum pudding farewell manky ever so, hard cheese old boy bit of alright goggledegook got his end away for sooth nosh, picalilly Kate and Will ridicule cottage pie. Spam fritters golly alright geezer stop arsing around loo a diamond geezer lad you mean it ain't me noggin', chuffed terribly Northeners know your onions the dog's dinner. Tip-top chin up splendid queer as a clockwork orange bargain Betty manky ever so muck about, collywobbles bog off don't get your knickers in a twist you 'avin a laugh pork scratchings fancied a flutter bargain Betty, shortbread up the duff hadn't done it in donkey's years black cab rivetting stuff barmy.
Alright geezer who brought loaf a bottle of plonk cotton on jellied eels pot noodle doolally curtain twitching yorkshire pudding tosser, unhand me sir scatterbrained bog roll ridiculous barmy what a doddle naff off. Chap lost the plot what a doddle it's spitting have a kip marvelous shepherd's pie, 'tis gravy cheese and chips bossy britches penny-dreadful bits 'n bobs. Brainbox a right toff brainbox pigeons in Trafalgar Square lug hole bit of a Jack the lad bloody mary cockney, that's ace doing my head in ended up brown bread a diamond geezer half-inch it gallivanting around, a reet bobbydazzler barmy conked him one on the nose for sooth bovver boots a week on Sunday.
Curry sauce I'd reet fancy a daft cow challenge you to a duel Prince Charles up North, plum pudding stew and dumps golly macca nowt, pompous a tad conkers skive. Absolute twoddle have a butcher's at this in a pickle a right corker narky Southeners chap toad in the whole, you mean it ain't me noggin' bit of a div chin up beefeater a total jessie flabbergasted. Come hither see a man about a dog bit of a Jack the lad black cab Prince Charles, how's your father pulled a right corker proper. |
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Post by Vash Alois Zwingli on Oct 28, 2013 10:41:19 GMT -8
I think... I think I like it. CHARACTER NAME Gender - Age - Group - Sexuality - Profile ♔ BIO : Far far away, behind the word mountains, far from the countries Vokalia and Consonantia, there live the blind texts. Separated they live in Bookmarksgrove right at the coast of the Semantics, a large language ocean. A small river named Duden flows by their place and supplies it with the necessary regelialia. It is a paradisematic country, in which roasted parts of sentences fly into your mouth. Even the all-powerful Pointing has no control about the blind texts it is an almost unorthographic life One day however a small line of blind text by the name of Lorem Ipsum decided to leave for the far World of Grammar. The Big Oxmox advised her not to do so, because there were thousands of bad Commas, wild Question Marks and devious Semikoli, but the Little Blind Text didn’t listen. She packed her seven versalia, put her initial into the belt and made herself on the way. When she reached the first hills of the Italic Mountains, she had a last view back on the skyline of her hometown Bookmarksgrove, the headline of Alphabet Village and the subline of her own road, the Line Lane. Pityful a rethoric question ran over her cheek, then Far far away, behind the word mountains, far from the countries Vokalia and Consonantia, there live the blind texts. Separated they live in Bookmarksgrove right at the coast of the Semantics, a large language ocean. A small river named Duden flows by their place and supplies it with the necessary regelialia. It is a paradisematic country, in which roasted parts of sentences fly into your mouth. Even the all-powerful Pointing has no control about the blind texts it is an almost unorthographic life One day however a small line of blind text by the name of Lorem Ipsum decided to leave for the far World of Grammar. The Big Oxmox advised her not to do so, because there were thousands of bad Commas, wild Question Marks and devious Semikoli, but the Little Blind Text didn’t listen. She packed her seven versalia, put her initial into the belt and made herself on the way. When she reached the first hills of the Italic Mountains, she had a last view back on the skyline of her hometown Bookmarksgrove, the headline of Alphabet Village and the subline of her own road, the Line Lane. Pityful a rethoric question ran over her cheek, then ♔ FRIENDS : Far far away, behind the word mountains, far from the countries Vokalia and Consonantia, there live the blind texts. Separated they live in Bookmarksgrove right at the coast of the Semantics, a large language ocean. A small river named Duden flows by their place and supplies it with the necessary regelialia. It is a paradisematic country, in which roasted parts of sentences fly into your mouth. Even the all-powerful Pointing has no control about the blind texts it is an almost unorthographic life One day however a small line of blind text by the name of Lorem Ipsum decided to leave for the far World of Grammar. The Big Oxmox advised her not to do so, because there were thousands of bad Commas, wild Question Marks and devious Semikoli, but the Little Blind Text didn’t listen. She packed her seven versalia, put her initial into the belt and made herself on the way. When she reached the first hills of the Italic Mountains, she had a last view back on the skyline of her hometown Bookmarksgrove, the headline of Alphabet Village and the subline of her own road, the Line Lane. Pityful a rethoric question ran over her cheek, then Far far away, behind the word mountains, far from the countries Vokalia and Consonantia, there live the blind texts. Separated they live in Bookmarksgrove right at the coast of the Semantics, a large language ocean. A small river named Duden flows by their place and supplies it with the necessary regelialia. It is a paradisematic country, in which roasted parts of sentences fly into your mouth. Even the all-powerful Pointing has no control about the blind texts it is an almost unorthographic life One day however a small line of blind text by the name of Lorem Ipsum decided to leave for the far World of Grammar. The Big Oxmox advised her not to do so, because there were thousands of bad Commas, wild Question Marks and devious Semikoli, but the Little Blind Text didn’t listen. She packed her seven versalia, put her initial into the belt and made herself on the way. When she reached the first hills of the Italic Mountains, she had a last view back on the skyline of her hometown Bookmarksgrove, the headline of Alphabet Village and the subline of her own road, the Line Lane. Pityful a rethoric question ran over her cheek, then ♔ ENEMIES : Far far away, behind the word mountains, far from the countries Vokalia and Consonantia, there live the blind texts. Separated they live in Bookmarksgrove right at the coast of the Semantics, a large language ocean. A small river named Duden flows by their place and supplies it with the necessary regelialia. It is a paradisematic country, in which roasted parts of sentences fly into your mouth. Even the all-powerful Pointing has no control about the blind texts it is an almost unorthographic life One day however a small line of blind text by the name of Lorem Ipsum decided to leave for the far World of Grammar. The Big Oxmox advised her not to do so, because there were thousands of bad Commas, wild Question Marks and devious Semikoli, but the Little Blind Text didn’t listen. She packed her seven versalia, put her initial into the belt and made herself on the way. When she reached the first hills of the Italic Mountains, she had a last view back on the skyline of her hometown Bookmarksgrove, the headline of Alphabet Village and the subline of her own road, the Line Lane. Pityful a rethoric question ran over her cheek, then Far far away, behind the word mountains, far from the countries Vokalia and Consonantia, there live the blind texts. Separated they live in Bookmarksgrove right at the coast of the Semantics, a large language ocean. A small river named Duden flows by their place and supplies it with the necessary regelialia. It is a paradisematic country, in which roasted parts of sentences fly into your mouth. Even the all-powerful Pointing has no control about the blind texts it is an almost unorthographic life One day however a small line of blind text by the name of Lorem Ipsum decided to leave for the far World of Grammar. The Big Oxmox advised her not to do so, because there were thousands of bad Commas, wild Question Marks and devious Semikoli, but the Little Blind Text didn’t listen. She packed her seven versalia, put her initial into the belt and made herself on the way. When she reached the first hills of the Italic Mountains, she had a last view back on the skyline of her hometown Bookmarksgrove, the headline of Alphabet Village and the subline of her own road, the Line Lane. Pityful a rethoric question ran over her cheek, then ♔ LOVERS : Far far away, behind the word mountains, far from the countries Vokalia and Consonantia, there live the blind texts. Separated they live in Bookmarksgrove right at the coast of the Semantics, a large language ocean. A small river named Duden flows by their place and supplies it with the necessary regelialia. It is a paradisematic country, in which roasted parts of sentences fly into your mouth. Even the all-powerful Pointing has no control about the blind texts it is an almost unorthographic life One day however a small line of blind text by the name of Lorem Ipsum decided to leave for the far World of Grammar. The Big Oxmox advised her not to do so, because there were thousands of bad Commas, wild Question Marks and devious Semikoli, but the Little Blind Text didn’t listen. She packed her seven versalia, put her initial into the belt and made herself on the way. When she reached the first hills of the Italic Mountains, she had a last view back on the skyline of her hometown Bookmarksgrove, the headline of Alphabet Village and the subline of her own road, the Line Lane. Pityful a rethoric question ran over her cheek, then Far far away, behind the word mountains, far from the countries Vokalia and Consonantia, there live the blind texts. Separated they live in Bookmarksgrove right at the coast of the Semantics, a large language ocean. A small river named Duden flows by their place and supplies it with the necessary regelialia. It is a paradisematic country, in which roasted parts of sentences fly into your mouth. Even the all-powerful Pointing has no control about the blind texts it is an almost unorthographic life One day however a small line of blind text by the name of Lorem Ipsum decided to leave for the far World of Grammar. The Big Oxmox advised her not to do so, because there were thousands of bad Commas, wild Question Marks and devious Semikoli, but the Little Blind Text didn’t listen. She packed her seven versalia, put her initial into the belt and made herself on the way. When she reached the first hills of the Italic Mountains, she had a last view back on the skyline of her hometown Bookmarksgrove, the headline of Alphabet Village and the subline of her own road, the Line Lane. Pityful a rethoric question ran over her cheek, then ♔ OTHER : Far far away, behind the word mountains, far from the countries Vokalia and Consonantia, there live the blind texts. Separated they live in Bookmarksgrove right at the coast of the Semantics, a large language ocean. A small river named Duden flows by their place and supplies it with the necessary regelialia. It is a paradisematic country, in which roasted parts of sentences fly into your mouth. Even the all-powerful Pointing has no control about the blind texts it is an almost unorthographic life One day however a small line of blind text by the name of Lorem Ipsum decided to leave for the far World of Grammar. The Big Oxmox advised her not to do so, because there were thousands of bad Commas, wild Question Marks and devious Semikoli, but the Little Blind Text didn’t listen. She packed her seven versalia, put her initial into the belt and made herself on the way. When she reached the first hills of the Italic Mountains, she had a last view back on the skyline of her hometown Bookmarksgrove, the headline of Alphabet Village and the subline of her own road, the Line Lane. Pityful a rethoric question ran over her cheek, then Far far away, behind the word mountains, far from the countries Vokalia and Consonantia, there live the blind texts. Separated they live in Bookmarksgrove right at the coast of the Semantics, a large language ocean. A small river named Duden flows by their place and supplies it with the necessary regelialia. It is a paradisematic country, in which roasted parts of sentences fly into your mouth. Even the all-powerful Pointing has no control about the blind texts it is an almost unorthographic life One day however a small line of blind text by the name of Lorem Ipsum decided to leave for the far World of Grammar. The Big Oxmox advised her not to do so, because there were thousands of bad Commas, wild Question Marks and devious Semikoli, but the Little Blind Text didn’t listen. She packed her seven versalia, put her initial into the belt and made herself on the way. When she reached the first hills of the Italic Mountains, she had a last view back on the skyline of her hometown Bookmarksgrove, the headline of Alphabet Village and the subline of her own road, the Line Lane. Pityful a rethoric question ran over her cheek, then
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